Screaming, Xiang Yang pushed open the library door with a refreshed look on his face, and greeted him with the vast night sky outside and the guards of the villa.

In fact, I didn’t read much this day. Although it was efficient, time was so tight that he wanted to stay in this library for ten or half a month. That was a great gain.

"Young City Lord, you haven't eaten for a day. Your subordinates have arranged the kitchen to prepare food and wait for you to enjoy it."

Xiang Teng was secretly shocked when he saw that Xiang Yang had not eaten for a day and was in a normal state, without any weakness or discomfort.

In the past, I borrowed three meals a day, and the meals were regularly and rated, and I ate them carefully and nutritiously. If I hadn’t had dietary therapy and nourishment for so many years, I would have emptied my body long ago. Today, it was abnormal, and it was becoming more and more strange.

"Send someone to deliver the meal to the library. By the way, I will pick a good knife from the treasury. I want to practice the exercises."

Xiang Yang is not very used to using others, but he has the right not to use it. It will be invalid if it expires and is invalidated. It will only take a year to speed up his strength.

When the guards heard Xiang Yang say he wanted to use a knife, the Xiang family's family-born Wuding sword technique was a unique skill. Xiang Yang didn't even have any achievements in his own sword technique. He still wanted to practice swords?

As he was talking, a servant who was dressed well and had some martial arts skills hurried over. When he saw Xiang Yang coming out, he hurriedly reported.

"Young City Lord, the city lord sent Master Pushan to preach to you, and the people will arrive soon. I wonder if I will send it out like in the past?"

Hearing the name Pushan, an old monk with a thin and kind face suddenly appeared in Xiang Yang's mind. This man was a monk Youfang, who preached scriptures and taught, had a profound cultivation. He was a teacher and friend of Xiang Wuque.

Even the Dragon Subduing Elephant Power has an indescribable relationship with Pu Shan, but the original owner Xiang Zhi was not interested in these things, so he knew very little.

In the past, Xiang Wuque was unable to borrow money and was indulging in women's beauty. Xiang Wuque had a headache, so he often asked the old monk to preach, hoping to make the prodigal son turn back, but the effect was very little. The original owner could say that the mud that could not be supported on the wall was useless, no matter how he said it was, it was not the material at all.

But Xiang Yang is different. This old monk is a Buddhist master. He is not only skilled in martial arts, but also proficient in Buddhism. He is a master. He is not the kind of fake monk who sells dog meat with the title of sheep. When he comes to preach, Xiang Yang cannot get it. After all, he also has several Buddhist skills.

"Hurry and invite me, take the master to the preaching hall first. I will go after I finish my meal. Never neglect it."

Xiang Yang's order was beyond everyone's expectations, but this day had already brought a lot of shock to the people in the villa. Everyone had already had the resistance and quickly followed his instructions.

Xiang Yang was extremely happy for this meal because it was all very nourishing and precious things, and the essence in it was rolling. In the past, the neck was shallow in its ability and could only passively bear it. Most of it dissipated, but now it was nothing left, and it turned into internal energy cultivation...

This sutra hall is a house built specifically for the sake of errands. Except for a few Buddhist scriptures, there is almost nothing inside, and two people are sitting on a cushion.

Xiang Yang brought Xiang Teng and Xiang Tuo to the lecture hall, and asked the two to stay outside. They sorted out their clothes and hid their cultivation, and only revealed their shallow cultivation skills of the Dragon Subduing and Elephant Conduit.

This method was learned from Zhang Guangyuan's frozen power. During those days, Xiang Yang healed his wounds every day, and passed his true energy into the other party's body. He actually explored the mystery of the Hanxin Art and also realized some experience. This method of hidden cultivation is one of them.

"Master Pushan, I am polite, Xiang is late, so please don't blame me."

Before Xiang Yang came, Monk Pushan kept silently reciting scriptures, murmured, and the Buddhist beads in his hand kept turning, and combined with the pale yellow cassock, he showed the style of a monk.

"Young City Lord doesn't have to be too polite, please sit down. Today, when the city lord heard that the young city lord drove away the woman in the courtyard, he was very happy and asked the old monk to come here to see it. It was true.

In addition, the old monk came here to abstain from sex for the young city lord. In the past, you were confused about sex, and even if you had good words, it was difficult to distinguish. Today, I suddenly realized that in order to avoid re-incidence, please listen to the old monk’s lectures quietly.”

Xiang Yang asked the monk to concentrate on asking for knowledge in martial arts, especially because he was proficient in Buddhist martial arts, and there were many doubts and others to explain his doubts. However, the old monk could only hold back and listen carefully.

However, after listening to it for a while, he gradually became fascinated. This old monk Pushan did have some skills and explained the subject of abstinence very thoroughly.

According to what he said, in fact, people in the world like beautiful women and beauty. This is nature, and there is no need to worry about it. It is strange that they like ugliness or dislike women. Yin and Yang attract each other is the way of human relations.

But nature is nature. If you have too much lust, it will become a sin, and it will be like the past necessity.

It also talks about lust. Everyone knows how to love himself beforehand, thinks he doesn't do it, and has the control, and he knows how to regret afterwards, and often feels guilty.

We should say again and again, and every time we say we should quit next time and change it next time, and we will eventually go tomorrow and tomorrow, and there will never be a day to look back.

So how to quit sex? This old monk specifically pointed out a few things. One is to see all the women as their own thoughts.

Look at all beauties, regard them as my mother, my sister, and my sister. In this way, how can arouse desires under family affection?

Secondly, when seeing all women complain, they are regarded as monsters who lure them into depravity and commit crimes, tigers, leopards, jackals and wolves wearing beautiful skins, poisonous like snakes and scorpions, and they want to confuse themselves and harm their practice.

Third, when seeing all women visualize impurity, the beauty is covered with blood and flesh under her thin skin, tendons and veins and bones, and her body is covered with urine, feces, pus and blood, and the seven holes are filled with dirt, sweat, snee, saliva and foul feces; it is like a thin skin vase, containing rotten things inside. Unless it is a pervert, who will still be moved?

Once these three methods are used, as long as you are a person who is willing to abstain from sex, it will have some effect, especially the third visualization of impurity, which is simply a killing weapon.

In fact, these old monks in the past have also explained to Xiang Yi, but Xiang Yi was fascinated by the mind and the rotten wood cannot be carved, which makes the old monks often sigh.

Today is different. Xiang Yang really heard it in his heart, and even thought about it spontaneously. With these three methods, as long as he is determined in spirit and will be able to encounter charming skills or spiritual martial arts in the future, and those who fool themselves with beauty will be cracked by themselves.

"Young City Lord, seeing that you have gained a lot, the old monk is very pleased. Look at this painting, the woman in the inner world is as beautiful as a fairy and has a pleasant temperament. She is a rare beauty. Have you ever been moved?"

The old monk took out a scroll from his sleeve and spread it out. He said carefully that he saw Xiang Yang performing well and wanted to chase and beat him hard, and strangled Xiang Zhuo's lustful heart to death.

"Beautiful as a fairy? Cough, to be honest, it's just average, and with the master's impurity visualization, it's like a pile of rotten meat in front of me. Vomit, take it away quickly."

Xiang Yang was also wondering why this old monk used to show him this painting. Didn’t he know that he was known as the little prince who watched movies in his previous life?

As a result, I looked at it again with impurity and almost vomited out the dinner I just ate, which was a very domineering effect.

"Good qualifications, good understanding, good intentions, haha, the young city lord's sudden enlightenment was no longer the past, and the city lord had successors, so he was very happy."

When the old monk saw Xiang Yang's reaction, he was very happy. The painting was a boring and dead object. Although it was not as vivid as a real person, he could also find out Xiang Yang's mood. Now it seems that the young city lord really listened to it and had such a reaction.
Chapter completed!